From a Pirate to a Revolutionary Mentor

Chapter 76: Let the Celestial Dragons Feel Pain

Chapter 76: Let the Celestial Dragons Feel Pain
Prison space.

The Tianlong who had just entered was still in a daze, but the next moment he was startled by the painful wailing in his ears.

Looking over there again, I saw Saint Samit, who I hadn't seen for over half a year, rolling on the ground in the cage opposite, his whole body covered in black flames.

Just listening to the miserable wails made him feel the pain.

Where is this place? Hell?
"I am a reptile, I am shit, I am nothing..."

"Please kill me! Kill me!"

"It hurts!"

"Dad! Mom! It really hurts..."

“Who can kill me… wuwu… it hurts!”

"I am trash, all the Celestial Dragons are trash, Marijoa is a garbage dump! Let me die, let me die..."

The shrill wails made Saint Volko's soul tremble. What kind of pain made Saint Samit completely abandon the glory of the Celestial Dragons and even just wish to die as soon as possible.

and many more……

In my mind, the rules regarding prisoners in the prison space emerged.

Volko's soul collapsed to the ground.

He understood why the Samit Holy Society could still appear before him more than half a year later.

The corpse seen on Mary Geoise was real. The one wailing here was only the soul of Saint Samit, and he had been suffering from this pain for more than half a year.

More than half a year...

When Volko thought of this time, he couldn't stop shaking.

So... so will I be like Samit Saint? The endless black flames burned, and I couldn't even die. I could only wail like this, and couldn't even faint.

"Mother……"

The wailing Saint Samit called out for his mother again. That was Saint Marijoa, who was also a member of the Celestial Dragons.

"Ah!!! Kill me!"

Perhaps Samit Saint discovered him and rushed over, but was blocked by the cage and had no effect at all.

But this scene frightened Volko so much that he grabbed the cage and looked towards the passage: "I was wrong! I was really wrong! Don't punish me like this, I have a lot of treasures and endless Baileys!"

"I'll give it all to you! All of it to you! Please, I beg you!"

At this time, a faint light appeared in the dark passage.

"I could hear your noise just after I opened the door. The sound isolation is actually in the isolation passage. It's really noisy."

Kevin waved his hand, and the flames on his body in the Samit Holy Cage slowly dissipated.

Anyway, it will take nearly a year to burn them all, so it doesn't matter if we wait a little longer.

"Huhuhu..."

Samit, who was panting, didn't have time to rest, and knelt down beside the cage like a squatting soldier.

"Please, please, please..."

"I am trash, all Celestial Dragons are trash, let me die completely, okay?"

"It hurts so much. It hurts so much..."

"Please be kind, please..."

The soul's head kept hitting the floor of the cage. At this moment, he no longer had the superiority of the Celestial Dragons.

More than half a year of suffering, unable to fall into a coma or forget about it. If it weren't for the characteristics of the prison, he would have gone crazy long ago.

But it is precisely because of this characteristic that he can feel real pain.

Saint Volko in the cage opposite also knelt down. He was afraid that he would become like Saint Samit.

"I was wrong, I am trash..."

Kevin smiled and looked at Volko: "You really are learning and applying what you have learned. Did you see his pain just now?"

Volko, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head slightly, and when he saw Kevin's soul body without the mask, he was stunned.

"You're... a Marine?!"

"Yo? You know me?"

The name of the West Sea Executioner will never be known to the Celestial Dragons. The Navy or CP are nothing more than their dogs.

During the youth training camp and the O'Hara incident, Kevin was mentioned in the Navy.

You have to know that the last time Samit was killed in the Sabaody Archipelago, none of his CPs knew Kevin.

The only time Roger was executed was when he was in the identity of Kevin, so that guy called him "Little Sir" when they met.

Saint Volko lowered his head again, and this time he learned his lesson.

After seeing the miserable condition of Samit Saint, he had no choice but to be smart. Such pain was more terrible than death, and Samit just wanted to die quickly.

"I...I saw you with a guy from CP9."

At this point, Volko's eyes lit up: "Yes... yes! I also contributed to your promotion to major general this time, sir. I'll ask my father to go..."

Before he finished speaking, Kevin squatted down and faced him, smiling: "One of the big men behind Spandine? So do you have any treasures that you didn't put in Mary Geoise?"

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Saint Volko was almost crying.

As Celestial Dragons, they have everything they want. They have Pele, they have devil fruits, and they can have as many women and female slaves as they want.

But which Celestial Dragon would hide these? Or hide them outside of Marijoa?
They are not pirates.

No matter how hard he tried, Volko still couldn't think of any treasure he had outside of Mary Geoise.

"Haha, it seems that there is no more."

Hearing this, Volko hurriedly said, "I can ask Spandine to give you a lot of money, as long as..."

Kevin interrupted, "As long as you can get out, right? Do you think I'm a fool? If I let you out, won't I be exposed? And you've already been killed by me. You're just a soul here, you can't get out."

He shook his head in disappointment, ignored Samit's frantic begging, and simply waved his hand.

"Oh!"

Black flames bloomed in the two cages, the sounds of painful wails increased, and the two Tianlongs competed in tenor in the passage, each louder than the other.

After exiting the passage, Kevin had to go to the place where CP was held.

More than one Celestial Dragon was killed in the Sabaody Archipelago. In comparison, this group of CPs more or less left some legacy.

After more than ten minutes, these stubborn guys only experienced a few seconds of pain, and then they all kowtowed and told everything.

Sighing, Kevin suddenly wanted to catch that old bastard Roger.

These were the things he needed to do in the past, but now that he was released, he would run to Windmill Village from time to time, and he had not fulfilled his duties as a warden at all.

Looks like we need another warden. …

Grand Route, Unknown Island.

This island has now become the early training and diversion base for the Revolutionary Army. Before this, all the slaves rescued by Kevin in the Sabaody Archipelago would undergo a screening here, and this time is no exception.

After Tesoro was brought here, he started surgery directly. Despite such serious injuries, he managed to overcome it with his amazing willpower.

Stella, who was brought in later, also received gunshot treatment. The whip wounds looked horrific, but they were not life-threatening.

At this moment, she was waiting outside the operating tent, with her hands down and her head lowered in a praying position, muttering something silently.

It was not until nightfall that the revolutionary army's doctor and a group of assistants came out.

"The blood type was matched in time, and we were safe. He kept repeating a name. Your name is Stella, right?"

The woman nodded repeatedly, and after getting the answer, she relaxed and collapsed to the ground.

Even though she didn't cry when the Celestial Dragons took her away, she cried out loud at this moment and kept saying thank you.

After a long time, Stella, who was comforted, thanked everyone who donated blood, then walked into the tent and looked at Tezoro quietly.

They were rescued and left that hellish place.

After a night, Tesoro finally woke up.

The first thing he saw was Stella sleeping on top of him. The slightest movement woke her up, and the two looked at each other in silence, getting closer and closer.

At this time, the curtain of the tent was opened and a figure stopped at the door.

"Well, we went to the wrong place."

Kevin, wearing a mask, stepped back again.

I was fed a handful of dog food early in the morning. I was so full. He was so anxious just after waking up. Is there no breath in his mouth in the morning?
Outrageous!

In just a minute, Stella walked out of the tent.

"Yo? So fast?"

Stella blushed a little, but still bowed 90 degrees: "If it weren't for you, my lord, Tezulo and I..."

Kevin waved his hand: "There are no adults here. You can call me Mr. Fire or Mr. like them. It's all right."

"Besides, my main target is the Celestial Dragons, so saving you is a convenient thing to do. Thank you for accepting it."

Stella was stunned for a moment, then nodded: “Sir, have you always been so direct?”

Kevin looked at her: "Any questions?"

Stella: "From the sound of his voice, he should be very young, although it may not be his original voice. But if you are so direct, you will not be able to find a girlfriend."

Now it was Kevin's turn to be surprised.

You have to know that 99% of the rescued slaves will not be able to change their mindset for a while.

Just like Kerla who was rescued from Marijoa by Tiger in the future, on the fishman's pirate ship, she still regarded herself as a slave at the beginning, working non-stop and not daring to cry.

But this guy...he just came out yesterday and he has already recovered his mentality.

No wonder she could still sing in the human trafficking shop in her memory, and when she was taken away by the Celestial Dragons, she still maintained a smile and talked about her luck.

"Go have breakfast. It's free. You'll need to make a choice later."

Kevin said as he went straight into the tent and looked at Tezoro who was lying on the bed.

He struggled to stand up and thank him, but Kevin waved his hand and said, "Stop. You might die after the wound breaks. Your woman is still alive. You don't want to die so early."

This made Tesoro quiet down, but he still thanked him.

Kevin has heard these words too many times recently. The slaves rescued from the Sabaody Archipelago are basically grateful.

After a while, Kevin said, "Now... you should be able to empathize with them, right? Those who were taken away by the Celestial Dragons and became slaves, their relatives or lovers, how painful it would be."

Hearing this, Tezulo clenched his hands, and recalled in his mind the powerlessness he had felt when he was stepped on the ground a day ago.

That was the time when he hated himself the most, hated himself for being helpless.

"From a long time ago, the darkness of this world has been revealed before me, everywhere."

Kevin said, pointing upwards: "The people of this world are oppressed by them. Human trafficking, Tenshojin, war, chaos, pirates... there are too many."

"Before, you thought that as long as you could make enough money, you could buy your beloved woman and live a good life with her, that would be enough, right?"

"But you haven't considered that even if you succeed, someone might knock you out and sell you again as soon as you step out of the human trafficking shop."

"This is a dark world, so dark that there is not even a single ray of light. People who try hard to survive, try their best only to find that living in this world is worse than death."

"You know that every time the Celestial Dragons descend on the Sabaody Archipelago, those who kneel a little slower will be killed, children who accidentally block the road will be killed, and nurses who rescue the wounded will be targeted and forcibly taken away."

"After facing the Celestial Dragons, what do you think you should do to protect your woman?"

Tezulo's eyes were red, but he said nothing.

He knew he had no way to resist, and before this he had thought that he would not be so unlucky, but the reality was so cruel.

Kevin looked at him and some memories came to his mind.

Ordinary people want to survive, save money and then work hard to change their lives, such as buying their own car.

However, time and again, this world finally shattered his simple and honest heart, and he could only live in paralysis like a walking corpse.

The Golden Emperor of the future possesses a great deal of wealth in this world, but he cannot even take revenge and can only deceive himself and live a life of drunkenness and dreams.

"God's Valley, this is my hometown. But now it no longer exists on the map or on the sea. It was erased by the World Government sixteen years ago."

"I am one of the survivors, and everyone here has had a similar experience except you. Slaves, ordinary people oppressed by Tian Shangjin..."

Kevin stood up and looked at Tezulo.

"We want to overturn the world, so we need like-minded partners. You can think carefully about whether to join or not. Even if you do join, you will have to undergo rigorous assessment and study."

"If you want to leave, you can. Someone will come to pick you up. The choice is up to you. There will be no coercion, and I won't have any complaints."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tezulo, who was lying on the hospital bed, quickly raised his hand, and the wound made him grimace.

"I want to join!"

"I never want to experience that feeling again. I want to protect Stella! Even if I have to turn the world upside down!"

Kevin smiled when he heard this: "Then accept the test. But you still don't understand, we are not just trying to overturn this world..."

"Only when you know why you are fighting, will your inner spiritual will reappear and become the source of your strength!"

"We need warriors with ideas and determination, who know why they want to overturn the world. This is what you need to understand, think about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kevin had already left the tent.

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(End of this chapter)

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